"I really want to thank me? Oh, why not let me stab me a few times? It seems like it was fun to stab me before?" Although Menek did not look at him, Xuan Hao knew that Menek was saying thank you to him.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I can't do this now. My word spirit has been turned on. I've been counting down since I came over there. Now I have to destroy it." Menek stared at the boy who was nailed to the ground by his long knife.

"Menek Kassel, remember, this is the name of the person who killed you." Menecek looked at the Dragon King coldly.

"Ha... you can't kill me, I will make a comeback in the near future... and you will die today!" The Dragon King began to burn.

"You have taken the lives of many of my companions. Killing you once may be too cheap. But I don't have any extra strength now. Just like that, I will make you not even lose your scum. If you can resurrect this way, try it."

"No matter how many times we will kill you again!" Menek said, his golden pupils becoming brighter and brighter, even overshadowing the dragon king's light. The red and golden flames burned again. The space began to become distorted due to the high temperature. The powerful force was accumulating and ready to explode at any time.

"Hey hey! Are you going to self-destruct, can you wait for me to leave first?" Xuan Hao cursed.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Menek smiled.

"But I can't die! Suicide and being killed are different. I'm not a masochist, it hurts a lot, right?"

"Haha... Maybe this time I can really kill you." Menek's smile was gradually covered by the light. "If you are not dead, please help me see Angers. He shouldn't die if he is buried underground..."

"Damn! It should? You are really good friends..."

...

On the night of September 21, 1900, the Cassel Manor was attacked. Menek Kassel, Lu Shanyan, Marquis of Gambet, Lord Mayek, Viscount Charlotte, Ghost, Tiger, and Ashes were killed in battle. Although it was tragic, they won and died with the Dragon King.

Everything was burned out, and the Kassel Manor turned into a scorched earth, like a high-explosive bomb exploding at a low altitude in the manor. The Kassel Manor was completely destroyed, and the Secret Party suffered an unprecedented blow. The Kassel family, the greatest dragon slayer in history, has declined since then, and no one can inherit its glory.

The Lionheart Association was almost wiped out, but one person fell into a coma and escaped after falling into a cellar - Hilbert Jean-Angers.

Dawn is like a sharp sword, shattering the night sky, and the morning glow dyes the scorched earth red.

Angers woke up and witnessed the most tragic scene of his life. The charred corpses piled up like mountains. Humans and Deadpool hugged each other at the last moment of their lives, turning into coke, freezing like sculptures. But they did not forgive each other, but bit each other, as if they wanted to swallow each other.

The only person standing was Menek Kassel, but this was just a corpse. He stood with a long knife until his death. The Dragon King, who was nailed to the ground, had turned into ashes. Menek's body gradually dissipated in the morning light and turned into dust.

"So the world is so cruel..." Anger knelt on the ground.

Before this, he never thought that the war between humans and dragons was so resolute and cruel. On the battlefield where blood flowed, there were only three possibilities: you die, I die, or I die together. Even if you break your hands and feet, as long as you can still move, you cannot stop the battle. Even if you only have teeth left, you have to crawl over and bite off your opponent's neck.

Anger trembled and searched in the pile of corpses with his trembling hands. He hoped that there would be someone else who could live, but he only dug out the bodies of his friends. Even if they were burned beyond recognition, he still recognized them because these people were everything to him, but now everything has been taken away and was stolen by dragons.

He also dug out a naked man who was lying on the ground at this moment, his face twitching wildly and painfully.

"Why..." Anger felt like he was going crazy, "Why are they all dead...Why are you still alive?"

"Why are you still alive..." Xuan Hao, who had just recovered, did not react for a while, and repeated Angers' words.

Xuan Hao was very grateful to Anger for digging him out. The suffocation felt very uncomfortable. The power of the explosion was really fierce, but he still couldn't kill him, but he was still buried.

"Yes, why did I survive?" The tears in Anger's eyes couldn't stop surging outside.

"I want me to help you get rid of it?" Xuan Hao got up from the ground, "I remember you set fire to me before?"

"Is that OK..." Angge looked at Xuan Hao, and his eyes actually showed prayers, hope?

"Tsk." Xuan Hao curled his lips, feeling very unhappy.

He suddenly understood the idea of ​​that God. When a person loses everything and has no meaning to live, he wants you to help him. Kill him instead of helping him. This kind of good thing is to help others. As an excellent young man in the 21st century, he certainly won’t do it! He will die by himself!

"You're willing to die like this?" Xuan Hao squatted in front of Angers.

This sentence ignited Anger's heart like a match, making him wake up instantly, and endless anger surged into his heart.

He recalled that he had been so lonely and poor, but his life changed because of his encounter with Menek and others. Overnight, he had dreams, friends, and honors, but he was taken away overnight. The dragons took away everything. How could he die before killing all these guys?

The golden light flashed in his eyes, Anger's young expression became unprecedentedly firm, and the flames of revenge were burning in his eyes. He wanted to take revenge and make the dragons regret it and let him survive!

"That's right. You are the winner of this war. You have the right to live and keep going." Xuan Hao looked at Anger's expression and showed an evil smile on his lips.

Anre glanced at Xuan Hao coldly.

"Oh yell? Why? Am I on your revenge list too?" Xuan Hao said, "I am the victim, do you know how much suffering I have suffered because of you?"

Angers didn't reply, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

He just stood up silently, walked aside, and began to bury the corpses of his friends. He buried his friends with his own hands, and at the same time buried his past here, sealing himself in the abyss of loneliness again.
Chapter completed!